Angelina Mugnano Di Napoli Whore ❤️

About Naples

But—ha!—she’d fleece ya blind if ya weren’t sharp. Once caught her slippin’ a dagger from me belt—said she’d “borrow” it! Borrow, my arse! I roared, “You little minx, I’ll feed ya to the lions!” She just cackled, tossed it back, and ran off singin’. Cheeky cow. Surprised me how quick she was—faster’n me chasin’ a Gaul in the ring! Oh, and get this—rumor was, she bedded Emperor Nero once. Nero! That pyro prick! Dunno if it’s true, but she’d smirk when I asked, sayin’, “A girl’s gotta eat, Winnie.” Winnie! Me! Fuckin’ nerve.

L’Italia... aumentata!

First off, I’m a violin maker, yeah? I’ve got my workshop on Via Roma, right in the heart of the city. I love that street. It’s got this vibe, you know? Old buildings, little cafes, and the smell of fresh bread wafting through the air. But today? Today was a whole different story.

Naples: Drug Trafficking from Spain for the Amato-Pagano Clan, 33 Arrests